"This Tian Fei is really a qualified bitch."
In the Hongying Martial Hall's team, Song Dazhuang looked contemptuous.
Senior Brother next to him said, "Hush, Zhao Senior Brother is now a famous person in our martial arts school, and Tian Fei's status has also risen. Be careful not to be overheard by him."
"You heard him try to touch me?" Song Dazhuang said sarcastically.
That Senior Brother was stunned for a moment, then he immediately reacted and said with a smile, "Then I really don't dare to touch you. Zhao Senior Brother will be your brother-in-law soon, and Tian Fei will have to humble himself when he sees you."
"It's okay if you don't want this brother-in-law."
"Uh... hehe."
Then Senior Brother smiled awkwardly and did not answer the call.
He didn't have a background as deep as Song Dazhuang, so he didn't dare to say more, lest others overhear and target him.
Another place, Tripod Fragrance Teahouse.
Feng Shaolong said, "Dad, do you think Master Hong can defeat Zhao Qing?"
"I don't know."
"Oh, if Master Hong loses, Hong Clan Martial Hall will be gone. Think about how long it has been since Master Hong was injured, and Hong Clan Martial Hall has suffered such blows one after another. Dad, you must not get hurt."
"Shut up!"
Feng Ji scolded angrily, "Look at Zhang Lingshan who has already reached the peak of Flesh Refining. You haven't even reached Flesh Refining once, and you are still in the mood to make sarcastic remarks here!"
Feng Shaolong argued. "Zhang Lingshan Flesh Refining's peak is useless. After the Hong Clan Martial Hall falls, he will be homeless. Maybe he will be killed by Zhao Qing and he won't even be able to survive tonight."
"You can be at ease. With Zhang Lingshan's talent, there are many people recruiting him. Just look at Big Eye and there will be eyes in restaurants and teahouses in all directions. When the results of the battle between Hong Zhengdao and Zhao Qing come out, someone will naturally come forward."
"Dad, are you talking about Inner City Four Great Families?" Feng Shaolong looked shocked.
Zhang Lingshan is so virtuous and capable that he can actually be recruited by Inner City Four Great Families. If it weren't his father who said this, he would never believe it.
Feng Ji hummed. "I just entered martial arts. Within a year, Flesh Refining reached the peak. If you can do it, Four Great Families will also recruit you."
"Flesh Refining is it really at its peak? I always thought, dad, you were deliberately provoking me to say nonsense."
Feng Shaolong looked in disbelief.
How long has it been?
I have been grinding my skin for so long but I have not been able to successfully refine the meat, but others have reached the peak of meat refinement. There is really no comparison between people.
"Master Hong is here!"
Feng Shaolong suddenly stared and shouted.
Feng Ji lowered his eyes and looked down.
At the same time.
River Moon Tower, in the private room on the top floor.
A young man with a handsome face pointed at the strong man following Hong Zhengdao and shouted excitedly, "Master, that is my brother Zhang Lingshan. If my brother's master fails, please protect my brother, Master."
"Don't worry. You finally begged me once. If I can't even do this little thing, won't I be looked down upon?"
Jiang Shaobai smiled slightly.
He should be about sixteen years old. He has a fair face and a slender neck like a white swan. His long hair is tied behind his head. He wears a Xiao Jin crown, holds a white paper fan in his hand, and is dressed in white clothes.
What a charming and handsome young man!
He opened the folding fan and said, "Uncle Zuo, did you hear that? Save Zhang Lingshan at the critical moment and don't let Xiao Feng down."
"Yes, Master!"
Behind him, a middle-aged man with a tough face lowered his head slightly and answered in obedience.
Downstairs, on Dongyang Gathering street.
Hong Zhengdao was wearing a black outfit, and his right arm was tightly tied to his body with a rope to prevent it from hanging down beside him and affecting the fight.
I saw him walking step by step, very slowly, with a solemn expression, while the faces of Zhang Lingshan and other disciples behind him were equally grave.
"You are cowardly before you fight."
Someone in the crowd sighed, "Look at how grand and arrogant Zhao Qing is. He looks like a winner even before he starts. Look at Hong Zhengdao again. If he hadn't known that he was here for a martial arts competition, he would have thought that he was being pushed to the execution ground by his disciples."
"Hahaha."
This metaphor was so damaging that it made the people next to me laugh.
Hong Zhengdao turned a deaf ear.
Passed through the crowd, then jumped, and arrived on top of Terrace.
"Hong Zhengdao, are you ready to die?"
Zhao Qing shouted loudly, and without giving Hong Zhengdao a chance to speak, he stepped forward directly. "Hongying Martial Hall Zhao Qing, please give me some advice from the Hong Clan Martial Hall Master Hong Zhengdao!"
"Okay."
Hong Zhengdao didn't talk nonsense. He stepped forward slightly with his left foot and raised his left hand in front of him.
Bang!
He struck first, stepped hard with his right foot, jumped forward, and shook his left hand several times in an instant, which was dazzling, as if palm shadows were born in all directions, covering Zhao Qing's entire body.
Eight Directions Divine Palm!
This is not only Hong Zhengdao's unique skill, but also his famous nickname in the world.
The reason why Zhang Lingshan knows this name is that Hong Zhengdao specially passed it on to him after all the disciples retired last night.
Not long ago, when I was sparring with Hong Zhengdao, facing Hong Zhengdao's Eight Directions Divine Palm, I couldn't avoid it, so I had no choice but to bump into Hong Zhengdao. I was knocked back several steps, and the bluestone floor was stepped on and cracked.
This shows how powerful Hong Zhengdao's move is.
However, when Zhao Qing faced this palm, not only did he show no fear, but he smiled sarcastically, "Eight Directions Divine Palm, what a great name. I have been hiding it from my disciples for so long, and today I finally used it. Unfortunately, it is just ordinary and does not live up to its name."
As he spoke, Zhao Qing's figure moved left and right, his feet were as nimble as a ghost, and from time to time he would lift his foot and poke Hong Zhengdao's crotch, making Hong Zhengdao have to guard against it.
"Red Crane Movement Technique!"
A knowledgeable person shouted, "It is said that this is Zhao Hongying's self-made movement technique specially designed to deal with Eight Directions Divine Palm. It is extremely powerful and can restrain Eight Directions Divine Palm with both feet and legs."
Another person said, "It is said that Zhao Hongying also has a Red Crane Swordplay, which is specially designed to restrain Hong Zhengdao's Red Cloud Saber Art. But this time neither of them uses weapons, so we won't see them."
"After all, we were once masters and disciples. Even if we fight life and death, we still have to leave a whole corpse for the other party."
"It seems like the master-disciple relationship is deep. Haha."
One person laughed sarcastically.
Others glanced at the speaker and did not dare to say anything. Anyone who dared to laugh so loudly at this time was definitely a master, and this person was no exception.
"Hong Zhengdao, eat my finger!"
Hearing Zhao Qing suddenly shout loudly, he squeezed his right hand into Sword Finger, passed through the shadow of Hong Zhengdao's Eight Directions Divine Palm, and went straight to Hong Zhengdao's throat.
This finger was so fierce and there was no trace to be found, Hong Zhengdao's palms were flying, and it seemed that the water could not get in, but it couldn't stop the finger.
"Grandpa Yu, this is your Void Piercing Finger. Why did he steal it?"
In Clear Breeze Inn, Yuan Qiu said in surprise.
Yu Jiren said in a deep voice, "To be honest with Young Master Qiu, it was not Zhao Qing who stole it, but I passed it on to him. I have a big grudge against Hong Zhengdao, and I must see his family destroyed with my own eyes!"
"Oh? Congratulations to Grandpa Yu for getting his wish, Hong Zhengdao has been defeated."
Yuan Qiu smiled slightly.